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charlotte church - the laughing song lyrics

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my dear marquis
why must you be
so loathe to use your eyes
when you stop and stare
take a lot more care
and closely scrutinise

my fingers, my ankles, my feet
ha ha ha ha ha
how shapely and trim and pet-te
ha ha ha ha ha
both accent and inflection show polish to perfection
such graces are the traces of our old elite
such graces are the traces of our old elite

i marvel how a man like you
could fail to see my blood was blue
what a friendly, ha ha ha
situation, ha ha ha
what a startling, ha ha ha
revelation, ha ha ha ha ha
what a friendly, ha ha ha
situation, ha ha ha haaaa aaaa aaa aaaa
ahhhh aaahhhhhh
marquis, oh, what a wag you are

profiles they say
give the game away
when formed with cl-ssic grace
if the head on view
isn’t much to you
then look at me side-face

what evidence more can there be, ha ha ha ha ha
i sing at soirees without fee, ha ha ha ha ha ha
bestowing my attention
with lofty condescension
such graces are the traces of a pedigree
such graces are the traces of a pedigree

all’s one to you, though i’m afraid
because you love a parlour maid
what a friendly, ha ha ha
situation, ha ha ha
what a startling, ha ha ha
revelation, ha ha ha ha ha

what a friendly, ha ha ha
situation, ha ha ha haaaa aaaa aaa aaaaa
ahhhh aaahhhhhh ahhh aaahhh aahhh
ahhhhh aaaaahhhhhh aaaaahhhhhhh
ahhhhhaaaaahhhhhhaaaaahhhhhhh
ahhhhhaaaaahhhhhhaaaaahhhhhhh
ahhhhhaaaa
ahhhhhhaaaaahhhhhhh
ahhhhhhhhhhh
aaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh



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